Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

After a long time like this, Mundungus stared at the black diary without moving his eyes away.

But no miracle happened, the notebook just didn't move.

Mundungus waited impatiently.

He stepped forward warily and poked the notebook with his wand.

Still nothing happens.

Mundungus feels like he's out-witting the air!

Angrily, Mundungus picked up the notebook, opened it and read it.

The parchment pages inside didn't have a single word!

Mundungus threw the notebook on the ground forcefully:

"Damn it! What the hell am I doing!"

"Like an idiot for the damn notebook!"

Mundungus was still angry after scolding, and stepped on the black notebook twice.

But Mundungus turned his head and thought, the workmanship and texture of this notebook are still good.

Still worth two Sickles.

And now Knockturn Alley is completely destroyed by Ian and the others.

If those black magic items were not so easy to sell, he would starve to death.

So Mundungus picked up the notebook and patted the dust off it.

Seeing that there was no damage, he was relieved.

For him now, even two silver Sickles are still money!

Mundungus put the notebook in his arms, and he was going to Hogsmeade to find out if anyone was collecting black magic items.

Although he was afraid of Ian, he was also afraid of seeing Ian and others in Hogsmeade.

But now that Knockturn Alley is gone, the pig's head pub is the easiest place to trade black magic items in the British wizarding world!

Then Mundungus put the notebook in his pocket, but he didn't notice.

The notebook vibrated slightly, and a trace of black mist flashed past.

In this way, Mundungus came to the Leaky Cauldron with his notebook.

As soon as Mundungus walked into the Leaky Cauldron, he saw Tom greet him with a smile:

"Hey! Look who it is!"

"Mundungus! Are you out of the hospital?"

Hearing Tom's words, Mundungus said with a wry smile:

"Don't you mention it, old Tom."

"But I heard you all passed out that day?"

Tom nodded and said helplessly:

"Oh, what an unlucky day."

"But fortunately those who stunned us did not attack us."

Mundungus nodded repeatedly, thinking:

"You are very lucky indeed!"

"Those people are demons who kill without batting an eye!"

But Mundungus didn't dare to say that, Dumbledore had already greeted him seriously after he woke up.

If he dares to speak out, even if Dumbledore does not kill him, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of the saints!

Mundungus could only pretend to be calm and said:

"That's not it, old Tom."

"By the way, I'd like to borrow your fireplace."

Tom heard Mundungus' request, and said with some regret:

"I'd also like to hear from you about what happened that day in Knockturn Alley."

"It seems that we can only wait for the next time."

Tom knew that Mundungus lived in Knockturn Alley.

When Mundungus saw Tom bring this up, he said hastily:

"Old Tom, I wasn't in Knockturn Alley that day."

"I went outside to 'purchase' that day."

"That's why I went to St. Mungo's."

"I heard that not a single dark wizard came out of Knockturn Alley alive that day.

Tom thought for a moment when he heard Mundungus's words, then nodded.

What Mundungus said is indeed correct. Judging from the situation in Knockturn Alley, Mundungus really does not have much possibility to come out alive.

Thinking of this, Tom said apologetically to Mundungus:

"Well, man, I really shouldn't bring this up."

"The fireplace won't charge you this time."

"I'll buy you another drink when you come next time."

Montunger breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Tom would get to the bottom of it.

And what Tom said made him very happy! This is taking advantage!

Then Mundungus smiled and said to Tom:

"Okay, then I'll go first, next time!

"Goodbye, Mundungus."

Mundungus grabbed a handful of Floo powder and walked into the fireplace at the Leaky Cauldron:

"Hogsmeade!"

As Mundungus sprinkled Floo powder under his feet, a green flame flashed and swallowed Mundungus.

When Mundungus reappeared, he was at the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade.

0...seeking flowers...

The first moment Mundungus came out was to see if anyone noticed him.

After seeing two or three wizards around him, they just glanced at him and stopped paying attention to him.

Ms. Rosmerta, the owner of the Three Broomsticks, was also not in the lobby at this time.

So Mundungus first came to a deserted corner, put on a black robe that could cover his face, and hurriedly brought Lucius' bag to the entrance of the Pig's Head Bar.

After confirming that no one was following him, Mundungus gently pushed open the door of the Pig's Head Bar.

As soon as he stepped into the Pig's Head Bar, he saw that there were already many people sitting in the bar.

The destruction of Knockturn Alley made dark wizards come here to trade more frequently.

Mundungus's eyes lit up, he came to the right place!

Here he is sure to find a suitable buyer!

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Mundungus walked to Aberforth at the bar:

"Aberforth, bring me a Firewhiskey!"

Aberforth turned his head when he heard Mundungus' voice:

"Mundungus, when did you leave the hospital?"

But Mundungus didn't respond to Aberforth's words, because he saw that there seemed to be two "big sausages" hanging from Aberforth's mouth?

What kind of weird shape is this?

Mundungus suppressed his smile and asked Aberforth:

"You, what's wrong with you?"

After speaking, Mundungus also drew the position of his lips with his hands.

Aberforth frowned and looked at Mundungus, gritted his teeth and said:

"The person who was attacked by a black wizard is no longer there!"

"I warn you, Mundungus, if you laugh I'll blow your brains out!"

After speaking, Aberforth lit up the wand in his hand, and fixed his eyes on Mundungus.

Mundungus knew what Aberforth said was true, and he would really do it!

Didn't you see so many dark wizards in the bar who didn't dare to laugh at him?

So Mundungus quickly changed the subject and said:

"No, Aberforth, I'm not going to laugh at you.

"Bring me a glass of Firewhiskey, please."

Aberforth snorted coldly, took a clean quilt from the bar and poured a glass of wine for Mundungus.

Mundungus looked at the cup in front of him, feeling a little strange.

When did the cups here get so clean beg?.